How they met. Pamela's version

It was a hot sunny day, Father's day, 2006. It was blazing and Morgen and I were at the barefoot bar at Dukes. We were sitting next to two fine fellas. Feeling eyes on me, i turned to see Bob staring at me. He quickly said hi with a little wave. I, in return, said hi a little more tentatively. After numerous attempts to get us to join them, we finally grabbed the chance to enjoy their umbrella and joined them.

Pamela, if your stuck on a quick story about how you met, why don't you write about when and how you knew Bob was the one. Or how he proposed. You don't have to write about when you met.